Peerless Martial God 2

"Why didn't he appear? This life and death battle was written by him."    

"Hehe, I heard that the original Lin Feng's challenge was written for three months. Later, Zong Tong could not bear to bully the younger generation, so he changed it to half a year. Now it seems that the time is still too short. He should decide on a year."    

"Why?"    

"What else could it be? Lin Feng was so scared that he didn't dare to come out. It has been so long, but there is no sign of Lin Feng. I think he must have been scared to the point of hiding. Pui! The head of genius, the master of the Heavenly Altar. I think he is just a piece of trash, a coward who doesn't dare to show his face!"    

"Ha-ha, I suppose so. There's a man who admires him, my ass."    

In an instant, all kinds of sarcastic and humiliating words came out from the millions of people. One could also see that some people with ulterior motives were spreading such words on a large scale, causing more and more people to join such a camp and ridicule Lin Feng together. This voice had already drowned out the questioning of the Celestial Emperor.    

Fu Chen frowned. He looked at Ye Chen, who was in the direction of the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty, and nodded. Fu Chen understood what his senior brother meant. He immediately flew out and rushed into the midst of the million people. He casually picked up the one who started to humiliate Lin Feng, and it was this fatty who started to humiliate him.    

Without saying a word, Fu Chen struck the fatty's forehead with his palm, causing his skull to explode. Red and white blood flowed all over the ground, scaring everyone into taking a step back. Even those who were talking about Lin Feng shut their mouths.    

Fu Chen kicked the headless corpse away and shouted at everyone with a cold expression: "If anyone dares to speak ill of me, master, I will definitely not forgive you!"    

"You better not be deceived by others, or else I won't forgive you!" Fu Chen looked at the millions of people and shouted without any fear. His face was cold and stern, scaring everyone. The place became silent.    

Above the Dragon Cloud Pavilion, Sima Yan's expression changed. He blamed this useless servant for not being able to do such a small thing. Thinking of this, he immediately raised his head, looked at Fu Chen with a gloomy expression, and shouted in a deep voice: "How dare a mere disciple of Lin Feng break the rules of this competition? He deserves to be beaten!"    

Sima Yan roared angrily. He then took a step forward and flew into the air, striking out with his palm. Sima Yan was already at the seventh level of the Divine Emperor, and he was not afraid of any opponent at all, let alone a mere fourth level Divine Emperor.    

Fu Chen's face darkened. Although the difference in strength was too great, he had never understood what fear was. He continued to rush forward, punching out with both of his fists, heading straight for Sima Yan.    

Ruo Xie and the others had worried expressions on their faces. They wanted to help him, but they would still be injured in a short period of time.    

Fu Chen and Sima Yan exchanged a single palm strike with their fists, and the result was still very clear. Fu Chen's blanket palm strike was sent flying a thousand meters away, but Sima Yan did not plan to let him go. He continued to rush towards Fu Chen with killing intent in his eyes as he threw out a punch.    

When Ruo Xie saw this, his eyes darkened. He took a step forward and blocked in front of Sima Yan. He threw a punch straight at Sima Yan.    

"Get lost!" Sima Yan roared angrily and threw out a punch. Ruo Xie took three steps back, but Sima Yan was still sent flying. He thought to himself, Not good.    

"Today, I'll teach you on behalf of your master how to learn how to be a good person and be a good person." Sima Yan sneered, his expression extremely cold. He threw out a punch, and the terrifying energy was enough to shatter all of his internal organs, but there was no fear on his face.    

"You think you're qualified to teach me a lesson on my master's behalf?" Fu Chen's face was gloomy as he roared.    

"Haha, well said. As expected of me, disciple. Sima Yan, is my disciple worthy of your teaching?"    

Before Fu Chen finished speaking, a hearty and extremely arrogant laughter suddenly resounded throughout the entire Dragon Cloud Mountain. This laughter could be heard from a hundred miles away.    

When Sima Yan heard this voice, he was shocked. It was Lin Feng's voice. Lin Feng, who had disappeared for half a year, had really returned?    

"You're courting death." Sima Yan roared. Before Lin Feng appeared, he wanted to teach Fu Chen a lesson. Immediately, he resolutely punched out with both of his fists, erupting with a shocking amount of energy, as if he wanted to destroy the entire world.    

"Shi Yan, why don't you try to touch my disciple?"    

However, just as Sima Yan was about to throw out his fists, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill behind him, as if something could take his life in an instant, accompanied by the terrified cries of countless people.    

Ruo Xie stood in the air and looked behind Sima Yan in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that Lin Feng would suddenly appear behind Sima Yan without any warning.    

Lin Feng was wearing a black robe, and his cloak had already been thrown down by him. He held a green Buddha Sword in his hand and placed it on Sima Yan's shoulder. In an instant, he could take away the other party's name. When Sima Yan's father, Sima Yuntu, saw this, his face was filled with shock.    

"Lin Feng, how dare you kill me?" Sima Yan was already a little afraid, but he was still very stubborn. He roared with a gloomy face, but he had already sent his fists back. It was obvious that he didn't dare to continue.    

Fu Chen glanced at Sima Yan, then flew behind Lin Feng and respectfully cupped his fists towards the master.    

"You go down first." Lin Feng shouted at Fu Chen in a calm tone. Hearing that, Fu Chen nodded his head and then flew down to stand with Ruo Xie and the others.    

Lin Feng put away the Buddha Sword, but Sima Yan did not feel the aura of death decrease at all. Instead, it became more and more terrifying. It was as if a devil was standing behind him. If he took a step back, he would lose his life.    

How was this possible? How could there be such a huge change in the half-year that Lin Feng had disappeared? What had happened?    

"Lin... Lin Feng, you..." Sima Yan wanted to say something, but before he could ask, Lin Feng's left hand was on his shoulder. Sima Yan immediately shut his mouth, not daring to speak.    

"You want to teach my disciple a lesson for me?" Lin Feng looked at Sima Yan playfully.    

Beads of sweat began to appear on Sima Yan's forehead. He even felt that his father's aura was not as terrifying as Lin Feng's, but Lin Feng's aura had done it.    

"You, what do you want?" Sima Yan pretended to be calm as he asked in a deep voice.    

Lin Feng curled his lips and smiled. Then, he pulled Sima Yan over and saw two cold flames that would never go out in his eyes.    

"I want my disciple to teach you a lesson. What do you think?" Lin Feng laughed playfully. Then, he looked at Sima Yan and saw that his face had turned the color of a pig's liver. He roared, "You're humiliating me, bastard!"    

"Hmm? Do you know how to humiliate? Hehe, then why did you humiliate my disciple?" When Lin Feng heard Sima Yan's words, he pretended to be enlightened as he nodded his head and sneered at the latter. Then, he asked with all his might.    

Sima Yan didn't know how to reply, but Lin Feng's face darkened bit by bit. He shouted in a deep voice, "Ling Xue, help master teach this Sima Yan a lesson."    

After Lin Feng shouted angrily, he let go of Sima Yan and fell to the ground.    

When everyone heard Lin Feng's words, they were completely stunned. Ling Xue? When did Lin Feng have another female disciple? Not only were the others shocked, but even Ruo Xie, who was Ye Chen, was shocked. His master had taken in another disciple, and it was a female disciple?    

Just as everyone was in shock, a white snowflake suddenly appeared in the air. The snowflake slowly melted into streaks of white light, and the light converged into a beautiful figure. The curvaceous figure took the shape of a girl with a beautiful face.    

The girl was barefooted, and there was a white snowflake beneath her feet, glowing. The girl was wearing a white dress with a pale blue jade belt around her waist. The girl's hair was black and coiled around two phoenix pins, and the beauty of her face could not be described with words.    

Everyone held their breaths and even forgot to breathe. They all stared at the girl who appeared in the air, Lin Feng's disciple, Ling Xue.    

Ling Xue waved her hands and in an instant, her figure disappeared. Sima Yan only felt a chill on his forehead, and then he fell unconscious. With a loud bang, Sima Yan fell to the ground, creating a huge pit that was a few meters wide.    

Sima Yuntu's face immediately changed, he immediately flew to the side of the pit and picked Sima Yan up, but his expression immediately changed, because all the bones in Sima Yan's body had actually... actually shattered!